
So last Friday my boss asked me what I was doing over the weekend. I just responded "partying" to which he responded, " you are too old". As I sat there in stunned silence, I thought to myself.... I am already having a hard time with the whole out of my 20s thing, and he has the nerve to say that to me?
First of all, I didn't know that there was an age limit on partying, after all Steven Tyler is still partying hard, and he freaking rocks.
Second of all, my definition of partying is not even close to Steven Tyler. No drinking, no, smoking, no druggin.
Third of all Mr. Supervisor. Screw you! You don't even know me. He almost forced me to do all of the above mentioned just out of spite.
It bothered me a good 24 hours before I came to my senses and realized that I thought he was a good 10 years older than my supervisor in Pocatello. Turns out he is 6 years younger, but because he acts like an old man.....therefore he is.
Am I right? I truly believe you are only as old as you feel. I feel about 24, but I have been telling people I am 27, just to be on the safe side.
I just might be 27 for a couple more years.
Also because this is a health blog, I am proud to report that I have been to the gym two days this week. Woohoo! and I like it. Shhhhhh!


